**Race:** Aasimar **Female** **Silver-blonde hair** Ysra was found as an infant at the ruins of an old shrine, wrapped in pale cloth and left beneath a broken statue whose name no one remembers. The hag took her in, though the other children never understood why. Perhaps curiosity or spite, Perhaps because even the hag wished to possess something touched by light. Ysra grew up quiet and careful, always aware she was somehow different, though she never understood how. Strange things happened around her when she was frightened, candles burning brighter, shadows seeming to recoil, wounds mending faster than they should. The hag called it dangerous And taught her to hide it. When Sordia Vignti found her, Ysra believed they had come to fear her too. Instead, they stayed. Now she speaks softly, helps others before herself, and seems almost embarrassed by kindness shown to her. But slowly, Ysra is learning the light within her was never something to conceal. Only something waiting to be allowed to shine.